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... pan>The area was narrow. There wasn’t enough time to accurately determine the size, but he could tell it was a weapon, not a human. In terms of speed, it seemed to be a weapon built to be fired.


Grid immediately drew his weapon. It showed a clear difference between a sword and a dao in Satisfy. The stabbing damage was weak, but the speed and power of the ‘first attack’ after drawing the dao was considered an advantage. M ...

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